Jungkook let out a frustrated sigh, running a hand through his messy hair as he called out.
"Tae, where is my blue shirt, baby? I've been searching for it for an hour!"
His voice echoed through the mansion as he strode toward the dining hall—shirtless, his toned upper body on full display.
Taehyung, who was setting the last dish on the table, barely looked up.
"I put it on the couch, Jungkook."
Jungkook halted in his tracks, blinking.
"The couch? Damn, I didn't search there. Thanks, love."
Taehyung gave a small nod, watching as Jungkook turned to leave. He saw the scratches on his back and look away.
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Jungkook's gaze softened when he spotted their five-year-old son, Jiwon, sitting at the dining table, eating silently. A bright smile formed on his lips as he walked closer.
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"Good morning, my bub!" Jungkook greeted warmly.
Jiwon barely spared him a glance, merely mumbling a quiet, "Good morning..." before shoving another spoonful of food into his mouth.
Jungkook's smile faltered for a moment, but he quickly masked it, ruffling his son's hair before heading toward the bedroom.
Taehyung, who had been watching the interaction, sighed softly and turned back to Jiwon.
"Jiji, slow down, baby. Eat properly," he said gently.
Jiwon, still focused on his food, frowned. "I don't want to eat with him."
Taehyung's expression tensed. "Jiji..."
"Mom, you can't force me."
Taehyung hesitated before exhaling a deep breath. "Fine, then finish up and pack your bag for school."
Jiwon gave a small nod, quickly finishing his food before slipping away to his room.
